Hu Kaishan's eyes were like torches, looking at the widows not far away, as if looking at prey.

He took the lead, led the way and ran, with a hundred catties of heavy armor on his body, this set of armor, placed in the Franco, is the legendary heavy cavalry, in the east, it is the rumored Tiefutu, ordinary people wear it, it is difficult to even move, let alone run.

Therefore, even the heavy armor of the West had to fight on horseback, fixed on a horse like a can, with a riding gun in hand, and initiating a charge, in the process, people were almost immobile.

But Hu Kaishan ran vigorously, the chain mail on his body rubbed, emitting a symphony of gold and iron, and the steel spear in his hand danced like an arm, it ...... Like a humanoid tank.

In an instant, Hu Kaishan had been killed.

I saw it from afar, especially when Hu Kaishan was still and motionless, the Japanese didn't feel anything, they just felt that this person was just as strong as a cow, because they had been fighting with the Ming army for a long time, and they had a deep-rooted neglect of the Ming army, so they naturally would not take Hu Kaishan in their eyes.

But at this time, when it got closer and closer, it was like a swift leopard's speed, as well as the tower-like burly figure, and the faint blue light refracted by the chain armor on his body.

Suddenly...... It's weird, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

The Japanese war is the most important thing to pay attention to.

They roared, and Hu Kaishan also roared, and Hu Kaishan's roar shook the rubble, directly suppressing their voices.

Then...... It's close.

Nakano Jiro pursed his lips tightly, feeling aggrieved, his eyes were like electricity, and he had already seen Hu Kaishan's weakness, which was under the waist ribs, and there was a position where the chain mail was not covered.

Nakano Jiro was ecstatic in his heart, and he wanted to step forward immediately, but he did not act recklessly, but was very calm.

He is in Dongying, known as a knife stream, and his knife skills are extremely fast! Holding the sword in his hand, he held it with both hands, seeing that the burly man was approaching, the terrifying momentum made him unable to breathe, but Nakano Jiro's eyes were like torches, and he first raised the knife high, which was a false move, and he deliberately wanted Hu Kaishan to defend his upper road, and then cut it down.

Only between the lightning and flint, the two sides are close at hand.

A trace of cold front flashed in Nakano Jiro's eyes, and a trace of triumphant smile subconsciously appeared on his lips, and sure enough, the other party was tricked.

His sword is faster than the wind, and he can kill him with a single slash.

He began to move, like a rabbit.

Thinking of this burly man like an iron tower in front of him, in the blink of an eye, he can become a ghost under his own knife.

This...... It's probably a remarkable achievement.

Only in this blink of an eye, Nakano Jiro's long knife slashed through the shock, his knife was too fast, so fast......

Syllable......

In the blink of an eye, the bodies of the two people collided together.

That's right, that's how it should be, with this momentary contact, the knife was stabbed into his fatal weakness.

I'm slashing Nakano......

What the......

Suddenly, Jiro Nakano felt a little dazed.

He felt that something was not quite right.

The opponent did not block at all, nor did he stop the collision, but continued to ...... ran quickly, and then snapped directly, and the flesh collided violently.

The knife in the hand of Jiro Nakano...... Stopped.

Because...... He felt like he had no strength left in his body.

A fishy breath came out of his throat, and then he began to cough up blood violently in his mouth, and it was obvious that this collision was not simple.

Jiro Nakano already clearly felt that his whole body, one by one, was like falling apart.

Without waiting for him to complete the final blow and show his one-stroke knife technique, he only felt, eh...... Eh...... My sternum, my ribs...... My shoulder bones ...... It seems like...... It seems to be broken.

The rib made an inaudible gurgling sound, and after breaking, it went straight into the heart.

I...... My knife.

The knife has fallen.

He didn't know anything about the strength, he had no way of knowing how terrible the power and impact of a human tank with leather armor, holding dozens of catties of steel spears, weighing three hundred catties, and adding up to nearly five hundred catties of human tank, after running wildly and willfully.

I'm not reconciled.

Nakano Jiro didn't expect that he was so aggrieved that blood gushed desperately from his mouth, and his flesh and bones seemed to turn directly into a puddle of flesh, twisting his body in a way that ordinary people couldn't do, and then he was knocked away......

Syllable......

With the force of the impact, a widow behind him collided with him, and both of them fell to the ground.

Nakano Jiro is no longer a knife, in fact, his hands and feet are no longer able to move, the bones all over his body are violent, his head is like a frosted eggplant, hanging crookedly on his neck, his body is in reflex convulsions, continuous convulsions, more and more red blood gushes out of his mouth, his eyes are gradually becoming blank, and he has not yet reacted.

Why, why? Why is that?

Soon, he knew why.

Hu Kaishan is still running, mainly because the steel spear can't be used, for fear of accidentally injuring the sailors behind him, so he simply broke the jar and fell, and he didn't bother to make his thirty-six spear method, although it is a pity, he can't use his most proud spear method to show what he has learned in his life, but he is in a hurry!

He went crazy, like a wild bull on a rampage, and stepped on Nakano Jiro's body.

Jiro Nakano was already dying, but in the lower half of his body, he suddenly felt like he was being pressed down by a mountain.

The originally numb body suddenly reacted violently, and the mouth let out uh...... The roar.

It hurts......

Hu Kaishan naturally didn't care at all, and even felt that the steel spear was in the way, and many swords were cut on his body, he didn't realize that the protective power of the chain mail was amazing, especially the knife that seemed to be extremely sharp, but was actually too light and thin, and encountered the chain-like iron pieces interlocking, and it would be good if the blade was not curled.

Hu Kaishan has knocked over dozens of widows in a row, and all of these people have been knocked into the air, or they have been picked up by Hu Kaishan with one hand, and struck at the door with the other hand.

Boom...... Half of his head was gone, and Hu Kaishan casually threw away the already angry person, and then let out a roar and roar.

"It's not worthy of the name, it's vulnerable!"

This is by no means a deliberate mockery, but damn it, he has been boasting that he is powerful, and he thinks that there will be some fierce battle, and he can fight a big battle to the fullest.

But now it seems...... It's really vulnerable!

In fact, the reason why people are afraid of the Japanese is because they are outlaws and are very murderous.

And because the Ming army was lax, the guards in Jiangnan had long been decayed.

But when it comes to physical strength and combat effectiveness, or the ability to cooperate in combat, if the Japanese invaders encounter a real regular army, this group of water robbers is actually a joke at all.

People who are lonely overseas can really eat enough? It's not that the face is yellow and thin, although it eats more than the military households, but the good is limited.

The terrible thing about the Wako is that they are not afraid of death, and when they fight, they often use some wandering samurai of the Wa Kingdom as the vanguard, and these people play the role of sharp knives.

Although these people have some so-called martial arts, they are not afraid of death.

But when facing a group of troops who are full of food and drink, have nowhere to vent their energy, practice day and night, and do not shoot to death, just like in history, they encountered the Qi family's army, and they were only pressed to the ground and beaten.

At this time, Hu Kaishan was the vanguard, and the sailors who were screaming behind him had already swarmed up.

Qi Jingtong's heart is actually desperate.

What about the three-talent array that was said?

Isn't it time to set up a three-talent formation and fight well?

But looking at this posture, the sailors' eyes were red, as if they were crazy.

One by one, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, they stretched out their spears, and there was a burst of stabs in their hands.

It's almost a one-sided slaughter.

The pirates have no chance or chance of winning.

For before them was a crowd of men who were much stronger than them, and whose bodies were much stronger, whose weapons were longer than theirs, and who were not afraid of death than they were.

These sailors are really not afraid of death, where there are many people, they seem to have a tacit understanding, they drill wherever they go, scrambling, and all kinds of strange sounds "one, two...... Seven ......"

Or: "One land, two land...... Five-point ......"

Their units of measurement do not seem to be uniform, and the vast majority of people are not very good at arithmetic, but this does not prevent them from falling into some kind of madness.

And they are still full of energy, always maintain the highest morale, one rushes more quickly than the other, one is faster than the other, a good battle, they are made into a 100-meter sprint long-distance run.

Before they could get close, they were stabbed to death with spears.

They wanted to rush forward with their swords, but the sailors with their arms and hands pushed them away with their knives.

The player holding the shield screamed excitedly, hid behind the shield, and rushed like a headless fly, knocking the person directly over.

The bird guns in the rear team were in a hurry, and there was no room for them to play, so they specially looked for the lone widows, and did not fill the gunpowder, and used the bird guns as burning sticks, and when they overturned, they smashed directly into the head, and the head was smashed like a watermelon, which was smashed open, and it was miserable to see.

In fact, the sailors also really hated the Japanese invaders.

It's not just a matter of reward, it's that these guys delay themselves from going to sea to fish, and the brothers are doing whaling, but you are doing trouble, which is ruining people's jobs.

On both wings, the rangers were armed with sabers, and a team of people from the two wings struck out, wandering back and forth, driving the would-be robbers who wanted to escape like ducks, and then drove them back, and the horses they sat on were all good horses, and they were waiting for enough forage every day, and the people on the horses, the flying horses went back and forth to find the lone widows, and when they had the opportunity, they roared and attacked.

It was a high-spirited Japanese bandit...... Hopeless.

Shouldn't these Ming soldiers flee? These people ...... Who the hell is it...... How can you be more ruthless than yourself? Begging for a living overseas by yourself is licking blood with a knife head to maintain survival, but you ...... What's the hell you're screaming about......